Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Rebirth: New Farmers in the 1980s Chapter 2272 Selling Firecrackers

July is the time with the most rain, and every July there will be ten or eight days without the sun.

Although the Inna River did not make any monsters last year, and there will be no more problems in the next ten or twenty years, Wan Feng still drove to the river to inspect.

It rained all night last night, and it hasn't stopped yet. The water in the Inna River roared excitedly, but it was not as high as the most critical time last year.

People were not nervous either. Many people stood on the embankment and pointed fingers at the river.

After enduring last year's fright, people's hearts have also grown, and they look down on this year's Inna River a bit.

The team leader behind the mountain, Shen Bao, was standing on the embankment with a cigarette in his mouth and his arms in his arms, and was talking loudly. When he saw Wan Feng's car parked under the embankment, he stopped bragging and greeted Wan Feng.

"Mr. Wan is here?"

"It rained heavily last night, don't worry, come and have a look, how about it?"

"It's okay. Last year's frightening flood was over, and this year it's just a small fight."

"Don't take it lightly, water and fire are ruthless, and it's useless to cry if something happens."

Wan Feng went up to the top of the embankment, and found that compared with the shrew-like water in the past few days last year, the current Inna River looked like a somewhat resentful daughter-in-law.

Last year, it was planned to heighten and strengthen the embankment this year, but there seems to be no movement.

Now the market in Wahou has spread to half of the area behind the mountain. It is better to reinforce and raise the river dam. If something happens, it will be completely flooded, and the loss will be great.

As the saying goes, don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

"The district said that it will allocate funds in autumn. First, it will be widened with stone and cement. When the width is enough, the dam will be raised by one meter. This way, even the once-in-a-century flood will not be afraid."

Since the village has a plan, Wan Feng didn't say anything.

Seeing that there was no danger by the river, Wan Feng drove back to Xiaoshutun. When he passed You Shuiping's wholesale department, he saw Yingrong wearing a raincoat scolding You Shuiping who was loading beer into the car.

"Hurry up when you get there! It's raining so hard and you're still dawdling, isn't the label on the wine bottle all washed off by the rain!"

You Shuiping was still unhurried, "Just drop it, anyway, everyone knows that it contains beer, and it's not horse urine."

"Why are you like Xu Laolan in the sketch played by Zhao Benshan? You don't do a good job, and you're worthless."

Wan Feng was amused by the two couples, "Sister Ying! Why are you two doing it? What about the hired stevedores?"

"Isn't it raining? I asked them to go back. I have something to do at home. Who knows that there will be wine on this day. How does it feel to drink beer in this heavy rain?"

There is no conflict between heavy rain and drinking beer!

There are so many people drinking beer today.

Except for the people who went to work, no matter whether they were farming or doing business, they had nothing to do that day, and almost all gathered in the small shop to chat, play fart and gamble.

Isn't it normal to drink two bottles of beer with ham sausage when you are free?

You Shuipi finally loaded the last box of beer into the car, covered it with a sheet of tarpaulin and wrapped it with a rope, greeted Wan Feng, and drove away on three wheels.

"Brother Wan! Come in and sit down for a while."

Wan Feng got out of the car and trotted into You Shuili's store. He also wanted to know about their business situation.

The two stores are full of beer, six cases and stacks are full.

"Wow! There are so many beers at home! Is it selling so slowly?"

"This is two trucks of beer delivered this morning. On a sunny day, there are now two trucks a day. It's just that the heavy rain has slowed down."

"Ah! Now you only need two cars of beer when you come here? Are they selling so well?"

You Shuiping has been working in the beer wholesale department for four months. Except for Wan Feng who asked once in the first month of opening, he never asked again.

He doesn't walk in front of this door every day.

Many times when he drove out, he walked directly in front of his house and went straight to the cement road in the village to the left of Xu Bin's house.

Because this road is in the middle of the village, there are not many cars on the road at ordinary times, unlike the road below where cars come and go.

Yingrong gave Wan Feng a bottle of drink.

"Thanks to you, brother, my sister is doing a good job now, really good. My sister has already paid back 80,000 yuan. I was planning to pay back 100,000 yuan, but I still need turnover boxes to sell beer. My sister bought 2,000 sets. The box cost more than 20,000 yuan."

In other words, the wholesaling department got 300,000 yuan a year, and it was a waste of money. By the end of the year, they could pay off all the famine and still have some savings. During the Chinese New Year, they could earn another 100,000 to 80,000 yuan by selling firecrackers.

"Sister Ying, do you still sell the firecrackers for Chinese New Year?"

Yingrong hesitated for a moment, "Brother! The Chinese New Year is the time when beer sales are the biggest. I'm afraid I won't be able to sell them. Besides, firecrackers are not safe. I'm not sure."

"You don't need to worry about safety. Nowadays, firecrackers are packed in cardboard boxes. As long as there is no open flame, there will be no problems. It's true that you can't sell them. It's too busy to sell firecrackers without ten or eight people. "

In his previous life, Wan Feng was the owner of a small dump truck and cement shop, selling firecrackers during the Chinese New Year, earning about 50,000 yuan in a month or so.

His family is the one that sells firecrackers for the longest time and sells the most in Wulu Town.

The cost of firecrackers every year is five or six hundred thousand.

From the twenty-eighth of the twelfth lunar month to the twenty-eighth of the twelfth lunar month, Wan Feng helped sell firecrackers at his house every year, otherwise how would he know how much money he could make selling firecrackers for a month.

Counting the various relatives of the boss's family, there are no less than ten people helping each other these days.

"Brother! Can you predict how much money you can make selling firecrackers?"

"Basically from the eighteenth day of the twelfth lunar month to the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, just a few days, one hundred thousand! There should be no problem."

This figure is still conservatively estimated by Wan Feng.

Among other things, the Nanwan Group bought more than 100,000 firecrackers.

There may be more this year, because there will be an additional Phoenix Mountain engine base.

For a company like Wanfeng, if a company doesn't put up 30,000 to 20,000 yuan, are you embarrassed to go out?

At that time, there will be dozens of yolks running to the door of the Nanwan Group waiting to help set off the whip, and he spends several thousand for setting off the whip every year.

Can you do without it?

Count how many whips there are. The new factory and the old factory have to put two copies, Huaguang Technology, Learning Center, Nanwan Automobile, Phoenix Mountain Engine, Innahe Pickup Factory.

If you put 20,000 in one place, you get 140,000 to 150,000.

Wherever he buys firecrackers, he guarantees that he will follow him around, this is the case every year, and I don't know why these people buy firecrackers and follow him?

You can still pick it up for nothing!

Calculated in this way, the company alone can take away at least six or seven million in turnover, and earning one hundred thousand is not like playing.

Zhou Liming bought the firecrackers in the past years. Qian Wanfeng didn't care if this guy embezzled him, but he was greedy as much as he could.

Besides, it doesn't have to be greedy.

Since he and Zhang Juan got married, I secretly gave you five million during the Chinese New Year last year. The paralyzed Lao Tzu gave you so much extra money. If you embezzle it again, it will be nothing.

When Yingrong heard that he could earn 100,000 yuan in a month, his eyes lit up like light bulbs that were powered on.

Rebirth: New Farmers in the 1980s

Rebirth: New Farmers in the 1980s